MTL - Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author-Chapter 36 time of karma

Tang Tu put on his coat and headed out to drive first. Lu Lianguang helped both of them turn off the phone and went to the front desk to check out and settle the bill.

The little brother at the front desk was watching a video of a game match. Lu Congguang watched it unconsciously for a while, and suddenly realized that one of the characters on both sides of the fight was a little familiar.

"This is…"

"This year's top finals are recorded and broadcasted." The little brother at the front desk said casually, he regarded the young man who had packed a luxury double room as a fellow man, "I didn't catch up with the live broadcast, and the recording and broadcast are only coming out now."

Lu Congguang really knew about this game. Today's most popular online game "Yaoling", the popularity of the server has been unabated for three years. It is said that more than half of the people in this Internet cafe are playing. He doesn't play games much, and the reason why he knows about this game is because Huo Miao mentioned it to him.

Lu Lianguang chatted with him: "I didn't even watch it, who won?"

"Who else is there, who is it, he has won three consecutive championships."

Lu Lianguang asked in surprise, "Three-tier parallel imports?"

The front desk said with an unbearable look on his face, "Don't tell him his ID!"

Lu Lianguang said blankly, "Why can't you say his ID? Is he Voldemort?"

"Aren't you in Donglingfu?" the front desk asked strangely. Some of Yaoling's servers are divided according to regions. The server in Dongling City is called Dongshuilingling, and players will directly call it Donglingfu. "The consensus of our server is not to mention this guy's ID. Otherwise, you can feel this dialogue, 'the number one **** in our server is a third-rate parallel importer.' - It's too cheap."

"Oh, it's quite a bargain." Lu Congguang nodded understandingly, "Is this competition very powerful?"

"Amazing?!" The little brother at the front desk screamed, "This is the pinnacle of Yaoling! Who doesn't know about the game?"

"I don't play games." Lu Lianguang said.

The guy at the front desk was stunned. They couldn't ask the guests, especially the guests in the box, what they were doing with the computer, so he swallowed the question abruptly. Although he didn't ask the question, he obviously wrote all over his face: "What are you doing all afternoon without playing games?"

Another front desk who went to help them check out came back and indicated that the room was fine.

Lu Lianguang took back the deposit, and originally planned to solve the little brother's confusion, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it, and waved his hand away.

Two young men spent an afternoon in the luxurious private room of a high-end Internet cafe, not to mention large-scale online games, not even web games, only using document office software, he was worried that he would shatter the front desk Brother's worldview.

The Fourth Hospital of Dongling City, referred to as the Fourth Hospital for short, is located in the southeast corner of the city along with a large-scale private hospital, and further out is the suburb.

But fortunately, the city center was originally eastward, and the two drove over from the city center and arrived soon.

Because Tang Tu has been acting very calm, Lu Lianguang didn't care. On the way, Tang Tu was still chatting with him normally, with a natural look, and even when he said a joke, Tang Tu laughed with him.

Until he followed Tang Tu into the hospital, he was still guessing whether Tang Tu's younger brother named "Tang Qi" was working in the hospital, or that he came to sign something less important for his younger brother. They reached the door of the emergency room all the way, and he heard from the anxious doctor's mouth that someone had been issued a critical illness notice.

Lu Lianguang looked at Tang Tu in shock. Under such circumstances, the latter's calm expression seemed extremely cold. Compared with the anxious young doctor, he seemed to be a relative of the doctor lying inside.

"I'll sign." Tang Tu interrupted after hearing the beginning.

"According to the regulations, we have to make it clear to the patient's family."

Regulations are regulations, and there is no need to cause trouble to the doctor. Tang Tuo casually said "um", and listened to the doctor begin to explain the situation and risks to him, but it was obvious that he had no interest in knowing the details at all. After listening, he said indifferently: " Can you sign?"

The doctor was dissatisfied with his attitude and asked suspiciously: "Are you an immediate family member of the patient? You must have an immediate family member to sign! Who are you?"

"Son." Tang Tu said.

- At this moment, it is his mother who is lying on the front line of life and death. Lu Lianguang looked at him blankly, and remembered his words just now. He said that he was here to sign something for his brother.

The doctor angrily went to the side and made a phone call. He didn't know whether it was to Father Tang or Tang Qi. After returning, he handed over the critical illness notice and pen with a face full of condemnation.

Tang Tu perfunctorily signed his name on the piece of paper that was filled with a person's death, risks and responsibilities.

He suddenly felt it was absurd. Mother Tang had no culture, and only thought that women should be the dependencies of men. She dedicated her life to the family, annihilated herself, lost her humanity, and pursued it for the sake of her husband, son and face. . But now, her husband knew that she was seriously ill and that he was traveling to other provinces for business. Her youngest son came here, but unfortunately, because he was visiting his girlfriend in the crew, he was far away in the suburbs at the other end of the city. It will take a while to arrive.

On the verge of death, it was the eldest son she had long given up to sign to extend her life.

"Okay, let's go." Tang Tu said.

Lu Lianguang said in surprise: "Let's go now? Isn't your mother still rescuing?"

He reminded Tang Tu, who hesitated. In case he can't be rescued... He didn't want to miss this death.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's wait. I'm sorry, I want you to wait with me."

There is really no subway in this place to go directly to Dongda University. It needs to be transferred more than once, which is very troublesome. There are very few bus trips to the city center.

Compared with his mother's critical illness, it was actually delaying other people's time that made Tang Tu more concerned.

The doctor entered, and the high price of this private hospital filtered out most of the crowd, leaving only a handful of people standing in the long and empty waiting corridor.

Lu Lianguang was full of doubts. In fact, from the first day of contact in reality, he discovered that there was something wrong with Tang Tu.

He carefully recalled all the details of their relationship, and all the conversations with the waiters and cashiers were completed by him. And just now, it was one of the few times he saw Tang Tu talking to someone other than him.

In any store they walked into together, Tang Cuining would rather give Lu Lianguang money, tell him what he needed, and then Lu Lianguang would help him pay the bill. As long as there was a need to communicate with others, Tang Tu would deliberately stand behind him, or turn his head and pretend not to hear, waiting for Lu Lianguang to answer.

Not to mention buying books that day, Tang Tu said to him, "you are the only friend".

He originally thought that Tang Tu just didn't like to deal with people, and he actively took it down. But there are indications that, far from disliking it, he has almost reached the level of morbid fear.

Lu Lianguang tried to understand the reason behind it, but it made people cry. At that time, Tang Tu was extremely worried that his flaws would be discovered and he was alienated. After a few weeks, Lu Lianguang's gentleness and tolerance finally gave him a little courage. He brought his only friend to deal with his mother's critical illness notice. The book exposed his unbearable dark past to Lu Jianguang's eyes.

"It's my biological mother inside." Tang Tu said softly, "Seven years ago, I was admitted to the Tibetan Academy of Dongling University. When the semester was about to start, she placed me under house arrest, and I was not able to report. She stole my mobile phone from there and wanted to find my friend to save me, but I actually...have no friends. In the end, it was Mr. Zhong and Miss Yan, it was Tianqing round, they worked hard for a long time, and I was able to go abroad without being caught long-term house arrest."

"We didn't even talk about it before that, just because they saw the distress message in the small group, they were willing to do their best to help me. So I kept saying that they were very kind, and I was lucky enough to meet good people." A very shallow grateful smile appeared on the surface, and he said solemnly: "They are my benefactors, and one day, I will definitely repay."

Lu Lianguang lost his usual eloquent ability, and looked at Tang Tu silently for a long time. There was a sudden cry of sadness in the corridor, some family members of the patient collapsed to the ground, and other relatives hurriedly helped them, making a mess. In front of the emergency room, this is really an unusual sight. On the other hand, Tang Chu, standing straight and indifferent in this painful background, is neither anxious nor sad, on the contrary, it is strange. His mother was rescuing him, and most of the time, he would scold him as "unfilial son".

But he is not painless.

Lu Lianguang didn't know how he managed to calmly describe this painful past. The speaker was indifferent, but the listener was heartbroken. The summer vacation seven years ago... It was the time when "Cocoon of the Universe" had just ended. Bamboo Congsheng was a little talkative. After the end, he disappeared completely for a period of time, and no one thought it was strange. High cold" name.

At that time, what did Tang Tu, who lost his brilliant future, see after regaining his freedom? It was ridiculed and abused by the whole network. No one knew that the protagonist of this public opinion carnival had just undergone a great change in his life, but even so, his first reaction was to find the reader who wrote the long review, Katao, and ask him. Apologies.

All cause and effect will give a gift one day. After seven long years, this loyal supporter stood in front of him with red eyes and hugged him tightly.